Risk of Change Lyrics

Song	Risk of Change
Artist	Holcombe Waller
Album	Into the Dark Unknown
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	I don't know much, but I know you*
	You are the kind of magic always breaks my heart in two
	The house all trashed, the wine uncorked
	Maybe I should call you when I get back from New York
	The barlife strays along your street
	Poor girl's got a cough and that man's checking out my feet
	They look for signs and they make plans
	To forge for the better good of all those children in their hands hands hands hands
	Home on the range, who knew life could be so strange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Pick up the pieces of your life and rearrange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Change
	The midnight shoppers stretch for miles
	Bundled up all coffee cups and cigarettes and smiles
	I search the stars across your chart
	Through the constellation of your hands, your head, your heart
	This city's tiring out my feet
	Penny rolls a joint, and all the men who pass smell sweet
	Oh penny I can't win this race
	Boy you are like Jeff and you must walk to that dark place place place place
	Home on the range, who knew life could be so strange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Pick up the pieces of your life and rearrange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Your pretty eyes cut like the devil through my brain
	They're so smooth, so sharp, so strange
	Pick up the pieces of your life and rearrange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Change
	I think I'll sleep alone tonight
	Cuz babe we both know I could never love you right
	The house all trashed, the wine uncorked
	Maybe I should call you when I get back from New York
	You've got your barbs, you've got your stones
	Pool them in your pockets with the ox meat and the bones
	I've got my bags, I'm on my way
	Cruising like a bandit 'neath the dark Northwestern day
	I don't know much, but I know you
	You are the kind of magic always breaks my heart in two
	I've got my wings, I'm on my way
	Cruising and communing with the vine to meet the Saints
	The river sleeps alone tonight
	Tucked around those cities that will never treat her right
	I've got my wings, I'm on my way
	To cruise and commune with the vine and the spirits and the Saints
	Saints, Yajé, Yajé, yes
	Home on the range, who knew life could be so strange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Pick up the pieces of your life and rearrange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Your pretty eyes cut like the jewels on your pretty frame
	And you're pretty hot, and you're pretty cool and you're pretty strange
	Pick up the pieces of my life and rearrange it
	All boils down, it all boils down
	To a risk of changelife could be so strange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Pick up the pieces of your life and rearrange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Your pretty eyes cut like the jewels on your pretty frame
	And you're pretty hot, and you're pretty cool and you're pretty strange
	Pick up the pieces of my life and rearrange it
	All boils down, it all boils down
	To a risk of change
	credits
	from Into the Dark Unknown, released 15 February 2011
	"Risk of Change" is written and arranged by Holcombe Waller
	Performed by Holcombe and the Healers: Ben Landsverk, Kelly Meyer, Steve Kennon, Galen Cohen.
	Voice and guitar recorded by Holcombe on the road, with strings and horns recorded at Jackpot Studios, engineer Kendra Lynn.

	I don' t know much, but I know you
	You are the kind of magic always breaks my heart in two
	The house all trashed, the wine uncorked
	Maybe I should call you when I get back from New York
	The barlife strays along your street
	Poor girl' s got a cough and that man' s checking out my feet
	They look for signs and they make plans
	To forge for the better good of all those children in their hands hands hands hands
	Home on the range, who knew life could be so strange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Pick up the pieces of your life and rearrange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Change
	The midnight shoppers stretch for miles
	Bundled up all coffee cups and cigarettes and smiles
	I search the stars across your chart
	Through the constellation of your hands, your head, your heart
	This city' s tiring out my feet
	Penny rolls a joint, and all the men who pass smell sweet
	Oh penny I can' t win this race
	Boy you are like Jeff and you must walk to that dark place place place place
	Home on the range, who knew life could be so strange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Pick up the pieces of your life and rearrange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Your pretty eyes cut like the devil through my brain
	They' re so smooth, so sharp, so strange
	Pick up the pieces of your life and rearrange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Change
	I think I' ll sleep alone tonight
	Cuz babe we both know I could never love you right
	The house all trashed, the wine uncorked
	Maybe I should call you when I get back from New York
	You' ve got your barbs, you' ve got your stones
	Pool them in your pockets with the ox meat and the bones
	I' ve got my bags, I' m on my way
	Cruising like a bandit ' neath the dark Northwestern day
	I don' t know much, but I know you
	You are the kind of magic always breaks my heart in two
	I' ve got my wings, I' m on my way
	Cruising and communing with the vine to meet the Saints
	The river sleeps alone tonight
	Tucked around those cities that will never treat her right
	I' ve got my wings, I' m on my way
	To cruise and commune with the vine and the spirits and the Saints
	Saints, Yaje, Yaje, yes
	Home on the range, who knew life could be so strange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Pick up the pieces of your life and rearrange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Your pretty eyes cut like the jewels on your pretty frame
	And you' re pretty hot, and you' re pretty cool and you' re pretty strange
	Pick up the pieces of my life and rearrange it
	All boils down, it all boils down
	To a risk of changelife could be so strange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Pick up the pieces of your life and rearrange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Your pretty eyes cut like the jewels on your pretty frame
	And you' re pretty hot, and you' re pretty cool and you' re pretty strange
	Pick up the pieces of my life and rearrange it
	All boils down, it all boils down
	To a risk of change
	credits
	from Into the Dark Unknown, released 15 February 2011
	" Risk of Change" is written and arranged by Holcombe Waller
	Performed by Holcombe and the Healers: Ben Landsverk, Kelly Meyer, Steve Kennon, Galen Cohen.
	Voice and guitar recorded by Holcombe on the road, with strings and horns recorded at Jackpot Studios, engineer Kendra Lynn.

	I don' t know much, but I know you
	You are the kind of magic always breaks my heart in two
	The house all trashed, the wine uncorked
	Maybe I should call you when I get back from New York
	The barlife strays along your street
	Poor girl' s got a cough and that man' s checking out my feet
	They look for signs and they make plans
	To forge for the better good of all those children in their hands hands hands hands
	Home on the range, who knew life could be so strange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Pick up the pieces of your life and rearrange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Change
	The midnight shoppers stretch for miles
	Bundled up all coffee cups and cigarettes and smiles
	I search the stars across your chart
	Through the constellation of your hands, your head, your heart
	This city' s tiring out my feet
	Penny rolls a joint, and all the men who pass smell sweet
	Oh penny I can' t win this race
	Boy you are like Jeff and you must walk to that dark place place place place
	Home on the range, who knew life could be so strange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Pick up the pieces of your life and rearrange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Your pretty eyes cut like the devil through my brain
	They' re so smooth, so sharp, so strange
	Pick up the pieces of your life and rearrange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Change
	I think I' ll sleep alone tonight
	Cuz babe we both know I could never love you right
	The house all trashed, the wine uncorked
	Maybe I should call you when I get back from New York
	You' ve got your barbs, you' ve got your stones
	Pool them in your pockets with the ox meat and the bones
	I' ve got my bags, I' m on my way
	Cruising like a bandit ' neath the dark Northwestern day
	I don' t know much, but I know you
	You are the kind of magic always breaks my heart in two
	I' ve got my wings, I' m on my way
	Cruising and communing with the vine to meet the Saints
	The river sleeps alone tonight
	Tucked around those cities that will never treat her right
	I' ve got my wings, I' m on my way
	To cruise and commune with the vine and the spirits and the Saints
	Saints, Yajé, Yajé, yes
	Home on the range, who knew life could be so strange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Pick up the pieces of your life and rearrange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Your pretty eyes cut like the jewels on your pretty frame
	And you' re pretty hot, and you' re pretty cool and you' re pretty strange
	Pick up the pieces of my life and rearrange it
	All boils down, it all boils down
	To a risk of changelife could be so strange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Pick up the pieces of your life and rearrange
	All boils down to a risk of change
	Your pretty eyes cut like the jewels on your pretty frame
	And you' re pretty hot, and you' re pretty cool and you' re pretty strange
	Pick up the pieces of my life and rearrange it
	All boils down, it all boils down
	To a risk of change
	credits
	from Into the Dark Unknown, released 15 February 2011
	" Risk of Change" is written and arranged by Holcombe Waller
	Performed by Holcombe and the Healers: Ben Landsverk, Kelly Meyer, Steve Kennon, Galen Cohen.
	Voice and guitar recorded by Holcombe on the road, with strings and horns recorded at Jackpot Studios, engineer Kendra Lynn.

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